Out of my mind

Do we want the unattainable? Are we the most attracted to what we can’t have ? Why are we slaves of mystery ? How can we resist it ? What does it mean ? Are we going beyond limits? Who creates the limits ? What are the limits ? Are we going beyond love ?Are we creating magic ? Are we more than we ?

"With your husky voice you melt my heart , You unleash me , reveal the other me, Make me jealous , make me scream , Be my pleasure , my sun again, Be the flesh I own, Unleash the beast in me , Become one with all I am , Don’t desert me , Let’s create magic of moments beyond flesh and blood ,Beyond words we always go , we need something more , No more drama , no more love , no more hate ,Just magic , just unseen , untraceable feelings , Lost in the high of who we are , were , will be ….I am the slave of you whom I‘ll never have , I am writing for you ,From the pain that I own and the tales in my mind , From the magic of my mind that created all I wish we had , Or made more of what we felt or didn’t believed in ….."

Kind regards, 
                     Nico